- I have a business meeting right now, with these normal people. My driver is late, again. This is a waste of time and isn't what I need. I decide to walk and call another driver on the way. They wanted my riches to make they're business well and I can agree to that as long as they do it well. I continue to walk as I wait on the cross walk dwarfing others with my height. I see a woman on the cross walk, didn't she see the sign?....wait...The truck is going to hit her....!*
Boring, Your life is somewhat a pain in the rear. But you persist through your haze of a body. It's nice to be seen or heard, but u hide yourself because al that is like a person looking for something that doesn't exist. Useless. You walk past the bustling city as you make ur way to the job that doesn't pay well. Walking on the road or cross walk on your own, why was it something you did?.
HONK HONK
*Goes the the truck, breaks broken speeding to you, all you see is a flash of light then darkness...your body is squinting and hiding. Nothing...why aren't you feeling the pain of the truck?...You slowly open your eyes and see a blurry face, almost like a...man?
Vincent Leranzo's POV
I push through the people and jump pushing her right before the truck hit
Normal POV
The man was a sight to see, almost...perfect?
"Are you ok?" He says, his voice deep almost vibrating on my skin
(I made some changes to the character so I would like to bring that out for no confusion)